A few days ago, during my vacation in the Dordogne, I needed to go to the pharmacy. There was none in the village where I was renting but about seven kilometers away there was one. When I entered, the shop was empty but a few seconds later the pharmacist came forward. A handsome guy in his fifties, he wore an open white blouse over a shirt with small blue checks and jeans. I admit I was immediately disturbed by his charm and for a second, my gaze traveled from head to toe, stopping, quite involuntarily, a fraction of a second too long, on his crotch. He noticed it (I saw it in his eyes) and smiled kindly at me. Like a kid, I felt the blush rise to my face and I sputtered my order.- I go to the reserve to look for this product;I couldn't help thinking that in a porn movie that would have been a signal; I would have followed him and we would have thrown ourselves on each other for a good fuck. But, we are in the real world and I waited wisely in the pharmacy. I went through the different departments: soaps, slimming products, mosquito repellent lotions. Obviously, I also arrived in front of a display of condoms and lubricants. I noted in passing the impressive diversity of models and brands for the pharmacy of such a small village. While thinking about it, I suddenly felt a presence very close to me. It was my pharmacist who came back quietly and whispered to me: - Need some advice? and he added, holding out his arm, these are very comfortable. His gesture caused a contact between us that electrified me.- With or without gel, depending on how you use it.His face was very close to mine and he was obviously keeping that closeness on purpose.- On vacation here for a while?- One more short week.- Ah. Very good. So, I put it to you? he asked hilarious.- Yes.I couldn't see what use I would have of a box of condoms being on vacation with a wife and children, but I felt incapable of saying no to him.He went to the other side of the counter, which was made of transparent glass, and continued to ask me about my region of origin, what I had visited, etc., but while talking, despite myself, my eyes were still on his fly. I was as discreet as an elephant in … a pharmacy. - Something else ? he finally asked.- Uh… no thank you.- Really ? Without regret ? he insisted, still smiling.I'm not a three-week-old baby rabbit, I've had many experiences of all kinds and really have few taboos, but the audacity he showed troubled me so much...I replied with a simple shake of my head, embarrassed, and lowered my eyes. I then saw t ...

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